Seeing my aged grandmother,
Age still;
Smiling at me
Kindly
Seeing her loop conversations
Till
I smile back at her wryly
It breaks me to see this now;
She seemed so strong, endless wit
And here she is, forgetful
Now
And she doesn't remember
Believing it
Sadly, I stand to turn
Away
My mother comes, smiling the same
She starts to loop in the same
Way;
I wish this were all just a game,
But then I fear I'm the same.
Soon to be trapped, repeating myself
Insisting sanity,
But losing self.
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